Naruto Blood Prison Cast Novels & Stories

They drag them in, one by one. Valerie. Sera. Anita. Reno. Lucas. Each of them bound in silver chains, just like us. Bloodied. Bruised. But alive. My heart nearly shatters at the sight. Valerie’s eyes lock with mine. She’s limping. Her arm’s clearly dislocated. Sera’s face is swollen, but she holds her head high. Reno walks slowly, lips tight. Lucas is barely conscious. Anita looks straight at Korra and I swear I see fire in her gaze.

Maxwell closed his eyes, terrified of Kiran’s ruthlessness. Serena’s eyes widened. She wanted to stop it, but she was too late. The child vanished instantly like a withered flower. At that moment, someone in a distant place spit out blood and fell unconscious. Kiran let go and looked at the black-haired monster’s shattered remains without a trace of pity. He walked up to one of the Solarian ninjas and pulled off his mask before pulling out the needle in his body. Ah! The ninja screamed and opened his eyes. When the ninja saw Kiran, he tried to defend himself, but Kiran had already grabbed his neck. “Who are you people?”

Ruda took out some gloves and wore them “I can tell…” I looked at the chestnut colored haired man tied to the chair with cable wires since silver wasn’t available for binding. He was already in bad shape. Yohan is really strong… I mean one can tell just by looking at his physique, moreover he has an overwhelming aura.

I said. The movie was a live-feed of the men in a warehouse they tracked Bryce to. He’d hired mercenaries to protect him, especially after the fall of Carlos Suarez. I had watched a live feed of his execution. Diego had waited for me to regain consciousness before moving in. I guess I owed him one. “I’ll be back in 30 minutes,” she said. I ignored her and watched in rapt fascination as men scoured the warehouse, the beams from the lights on their rifles bouncing around in the darkness. I listened to bursts of gunfire, screams and my men stepping over dead bodies.

But… I feel off. Is it because I spent my whole life having to deny this part of myself? Is it the actual act of drinking blood? I don’t know. And that makes me all the more anxious. I hate being in this room by myself. Although when I first came in here these four walls felt like they weren’t meant to keep me safe, but now… now it feels more like a prison than anything else. The urge to go and walk around the castle more is strong, but I try to listen to my inner voice and I know for a fact that it is in my best interest to wait for Blade or one of the other Ambrose brothers to bring me out.

The guards were looking at the wolf — at me, at the mark blazing on my neck, at the four men standing at my back with the bond singing between all five of us like a current. The guards did not move. "Bryn," Aldric said. Bryn was standing at the edge of the chamber, near the side door she had come through. She was looking at Cain. Not at Aldric. Not at me. At Cain, with the expression of a woman who has been running a very long calculation and has finally arrived at its result. Aldric said her name again. She looked at him. Then she looked at the floor, at the files, at Adara Vale standing with twenty years in her hands.

The war room was suffocatingly quiet. A single candle flickered in the center of the table, casting long, dancing shadows across the faces of Seraphina, Ryan, Leo, and Luna. In the corner, chained to a heavy iron pillar, sat a captured Cult lieutenant. His robes were tattered, his skin unnaturally pale, and veins of corrupted black magic pulsed visibly beneath his jawline. Ryan stepped out of the shadows, his boots clicking heavily against the stone floor. He leaned down, his face inches from the prisoner’s.

It was silent for a while before murmurs erupted. "I present to you, Lord Minir of the House of Corvinus and his— blood slave, my Lord?" Lord Minir glared at him, " Blood Bride. " My eyes widened at his answer. Lord Minir emphasized, "She is my blood bride and they are my ladies." The host shivered, " Lord Minir of the House of Corvinus, his blood bride and his ladies. " Confused, I was about to ask them a question but Atlas answered right away.

Leonardo’s men moved with precision, cutting off exits, taking over the shipments that had been scheduled to leave under Giancarlo’s name. I stood at the edge of the harbor, watching as the chaos unfolded. Giancarlo’s lieutenant arrived moments later, his expression shifting the second he realized what was happening. “You’re making a mistake.” Leonardo chuckled, crossing his arms. “No. We’re correcting one.” I stepped forward, my heels clicking against the stone as I tilted my head. “You have a choice. Walk away quietly, or watch Giancarlo’s empire crumble.” The man hesitated—an instant too long. That was all we needed.

As I fell into danger, Jake put up a fight, his limbs ripping. Despite being drenched in blood, he bolted toward me and pounded my attacker on the head. Blood spilled all over the concrete floor, either coming from Jake or the rogue. Anna let out a shriek. It was total mayhem. “Joey!” Anna shouted. Through the madness, a massive black wolf came charging from a distance with incredible speed. I knew that it was Joey, my aloof mate. It never crossed my mind that Joey had shared a mind link with Anna.